I Killed The Prom Queen

I Killed The Prom Queen - Your Shirt Would Look Better With A Columbian Neck-tie songtekst

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This princess of pain can be ended elegantly. 

With no distaste, no fear of soul decay. 

I felt betrayed for so long. 

These failures dragged me down. 

I wither away. 

I will never forgive or forget, a constant reminder, your lifeless heart on a rope around my neck. 

A keepsake from this rusted love. 

We are falling fast to the ground. 

I'd bite into your face just to be close to your eyes 

Ive discarded such beauty in a past lifetime. 

Ill stitch my own insides to the highest tree. 

A keepsake of this rusted love you wish upon me. 

This princess of pain can be ended elegantly. 

With no distaste, no fear of soul decay. 

I felt betrayed for so long. 

These failures dragged me down. 

I wither away. 

I will never forgive or forget, a constant reminder, your lifeless heart on a rope around my neck. 

A keepsake from this rusted love. 

Everyone here who breathes will fucking die! 


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